Tristiania - Clockwork Midnight Lyrics
The last day I had with youI yelled right to your faceI screamed and sobbed and stomped my footAnd called you a disgraceIt's not fair to give me freedomSomething I want the mostAnd then to take it awayLike it was some stupid little game we're playingYou say one thingAnd then expect me to do anotherSay something is badAnd then ask me to do itOh, how wrong was IOh, how wrong was II shouldn't have chosen to lose youOh, how wrong was IThe day they stormed in our oasis and took you awayI thought that my life was ruined and that it'd stay that wayThat nothing would ever make sense again, that I'd never get the chance to sayI'm sorry, please give me the chance to start againThe next day, I came back to the spot where I had lost youThe missing posters were everywhere and they had your faceOn all of them, that face that I had grown to love and then throw awayLike it was something to be discarded some dayThe police, they asked me everythingI had nothing to sayThey mentioned Clockwork Midnight and then I knew, I knew the wayBack to you was full of danger, but I owe it to youI never should have treated you as just something to useOh, how wrong was IOh, how wrong was II shouldn't have chosen to lose youOh, how wrong was IThe day they stormed in our oasis and took you awayI thought that my life was ruined and that it'd stay that wayThat nothing would ever make sense again, that I'd never get the chance to sayI'm sorry, please give me the chance to start againI'd do anything to redo that dayTo give myself the chance to ask you to sit down and explainWhy you did that to me instead of me getting upsetAnd staining everything we had with shades of regretThose endless hours curled up beside youIn the only place I ever felt safeI just want those days backSo I can relive them all over againIs it really true that I'll never get to see those eyes so blueAgain?The day they stormed in our oasis and took you awayI thought that my life was ruined and that it'd stay that wayThat nothing would ever make sense again, that I'd never get the chance to sayI'm sorry, please give me the chance to start again
